You get more and more turned on as you watch their hands move over their bodies, soaping their legs, and washing their cocks. The tingle between your ...legs grows as you begin to rub your hand over your crotch. You can feel the moistness through your jeans and it quickly reaches a point were you remove your clothes and stand there. Your hand and middle finger moves over your mound and down your slit as you watch the hot water splash over the sleek muscular bodies as the men wash themselves. You. She was shocked and slightly moved away. I was scared and there was a silence. We then said bye and went back home. I was feeling nervous. Next day she came and spoke like everything is alright. While talking I accidentally touched her ass but she didn’t say anything. So I thought I’ll do it again because it was so lovely touching her ass. I again touched but she did not say a thing. I moved my hand over her ass. She then looked at me.She: You were telling something yesterday.Me: What?She: You. . I bow my head in shame, as you walk back around and bending down you push a butt plug into my ass... then I watch as you attach a strap-on to your waist and grabbing my hair push it deep into my mouth, filling it until I gag... not being your own cock you have no sense of pressure or force so you just start fucking my face as my bum cheeks grip the butt plug in my ass......I feel your fingers wrap around my throat as you slide the strap-on deeper into me, restricting my breathing looking down. About three months into the course I got a call from the teacher asking me if I could come in to discuss a disturbing issue she had come across.I arrived just as the last class was leaving and met with the teacher. The first thing she told me was that Kim and Cathy were her prize students and were showing real talent. I told her that they were exposed to photography almost every day. I didn't mention some of the pictures I had taken of them but instead elaborated about the nature studies and.